Martial God Sovereign

With Han Yu's current strength, using forbidden magic, nine times the strength of the battle, even if the sword nine spirits can't be killed, there should be no problem to escape.

"boom!"

Han Yu's body shook suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, and the terrifying breath rushed into the sky.

Even if Jian Jiuling's palm was so heavy, it was still bounced away.

Han Yu jumped up and directly displayed six reincarnation punches, blasting towards Jian Jiuling with one punch.

Jian Jiuling was shocked, Han Yu's body, like a wild beast awakening instantly, the terrible breath made her feel heart palpitations.

Jian Jiuling hurriedly greeted Han Yu's fist with a palm.

"boom!"

As if a comet hit the earth, both of them were shaken and flew backwards.

"How could he suddenly become so strong?" Jian Jiuling's heart turned up against the stormy sea.

A person who has been stepping into the peak of the Heavenly God's cultivation base, actually repelled her half-step supreme level powerhouse, and shocked her palm slightly, which is incredible.

With the help of the recoil, Han Yu rushed to the sky, banging a punch on the shield, the same six reincarnation punches.

With a punch, the shield shook, and there was a sign of damage.

"Humph!"

Jian Jiuling snorted heavily, pointed his finger towards Han Yu, and a white light burst from his fingertips, which turned into a translucent and cold sword, and slew Han Yu.

From the momentum of this sword, it can be seen that this is a magic weapon of a half-step Supreme Soldier level.

Han Yu didn't dare to neglect, turned around and threw a punch at the sword.

It is still six reincarnation punches.

Fist moves the world and the earth is unparalleled.

However, Han Yu's fist was easily broken by the sword. The sword pierced Han Yu's fist and flew backwards, causing Han Yu's fist to flow with blood.

"Even if you use the secret method that can instantly increase your strength, but your cultivation base is too low, how can you compete with me?"

Jian Jiuling said coldly, under her control, the sword drew an arc in the air and shot Han Yu again.

Han Yu's eyes were cold and he burst out, performing the first form of the Immeasurable Golden Body Jue.

In an instant, the four elements of wood, water, fire, and earth in Han Yu's body were all converted into gold elements, and Han Yu's entire body became gleaming, like an iron man poured out of gold.

Then Han Yu once again displayed six reincarnation fists and blasted towards the sword.

"when!"

A loud voice sounded, the sword was beaten upside down and flew back, but Han Yu was unscathed.

Even Jian Jiuling took a breath at this moment, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "It's worthy of being a peerless genius who can step on countless legends of sages in the world. Not only does he understand such terrible taboo secrets, but he also masters magical powers. , Is also extraordinary, and can come easily."

Han Yu fisted back the sword of the Nine Spirits, then turned around and hit the shield with another punch.

The shield became shaky.

Seeing this, Jian Jiuling couldn't help changing his color slightly, pinching his hands and secretly shouting "Ten Thousand Swords".

Suddenly, her sword was transformed into ten, transformed into a hundred, transformed into a thousand... and finally turned into a dense wave of swords surging towards Han Yu.

"Boom boom boom..."

In an instant, Han Yu was covered by countless sword rain and was attacked from all sides.

Han Yu moved his fists in turns, very overbearing, and no sword could get close to him.

However, this situation did not last long. As the time limit for the first weight of the Immeasurable Golden Body Art was reached, the gold element in Han Yu's body was automatically converted into the remaining four elements.

Without the powerful defensive magical powers, even if the six reincarnation fists are incomparable, Han Yu will not feel tired no matter how he uses it, but before long, Han Yu is completely wounded.

"Am I going to be planted here today?" Han Yu's heart was shocked.

The strength of Jian Jiuling exceeded his expectations.

Suddenly, under the control of Jian Jiuling, thousands of sword tides turned into a cage and imprisoned Han Yu inside.

"Although you are unparalleled in aptitude and the supernatural powers you control are powerful, the gap with me is not a star or a half." Jian Jiuling said coldly, standing outside the cage.

At this moment, she was angry and murderous.

Han Yu looked cold, and decisively displayed the Zhentian Monument.

With the appearance of one by one Yin Jue, the aura that suppressed all things in the world surprised Jian Jiu Ling outside the cage.

"This is a high-level extreme magical power?"

Jian Jiuling was so shocked that she almost couldn't speak. In her realm, she hadn't had the ability to cultivate and display high-level supernatural powers. He didn't expect Han Yu to show it.

Not long after, a golden stone stele appeared, with simple patterns carved on it, but it felt like a simple road. Especially the terrible aura it exudes, it can suppress the eternity.

"Boom!"

Heavenly Punishment appeared and slashed towards the Zhenshen Tianbei, but was easily suppressed by the Zhenshen Tianbei.

"A high-level extreme magical power that can attract Heaven's Punishment?" Jian Jiuling took a breath.

With his eyes fixed on the Tiantian monument of Zhen Shen, he suddenly exclaimed: "Is this the magical power in the legend?"

"boom!"

Before Jian Jiuling had time to think about it, the Heavenly Zhentian monument slammed into the cage fiercely.

The cage formed by the sword tide of ten thousand swords was instantly torn apart, and countless flying swords burst into pieces and dissipated into light rain. In the end, only one sword flew back to the hands of the sword nine spirits.

Han Yu took a deep breath and hurriedly banged his punch towards the sky.

"Want to go, it's not so easy!"

The sword nine spirits long sword flicked, the sword rose against the storm, and suddenly turned into an endless length, cutting down towards Han Yuli.

"laugh!"

The sword wiped Han Yu's shoulder and cut it off, blood splashed, and Han Yu hit the ground heavily.

Jian Jiuling immediately raised the sword, and then went down to suppress Han Yu.

The sword turned into an endless weight, and Han Yu was under pressure, unable to move.

"Is there any other means, even if you show it to me, let me see." Jian Jiuling's eyes burned, but instead of his previous anger and killing intent.

Han Yu's face became extremely ugly.

The assassin has been displayed one after another and has failed to break through the attack of Jian Jiu Ling. I am afraid it is a foolish dream to want to escape today.

Under the suppression of the giant sword, Han Yu's bones made a crackling noise, and many places could not bear the pressure and began to explode. But Han Yu stood upright, looking at Jian Jiuling coldly.

"You're pretty stubborn!" Jian Jiuling sneered, and stamped a seal on the sword, and the weight of the sword instantly increased.

At this time, Han Yu suddenly let go of his hands, and the sword pressed down.

Jian Jiuling couldn't help but startled slightly. Is Han Yu doing this to avoid becoming a prisoner and actively seeking death?

With the weight of her sword at this time, Han Yu's head can be easily crushed into flesh.

Jian Jiuling hesitated, but did not stop.

People and gods have different paths, Han Yu must kill.

"Dang!" The giant sword hit Han Yu's head, smashing Han Yu's scalp instantly. But there was a loud noise like a metal transfer, and the sword of the sword nine spirits did not smash Han Yu's head.